Lauren B Called

Not forgotten Poem by Lauren B Called

Read all the papersTragedy surrealWhat was overlookedSecretly waited until all was stillPeople sleeping through itThat never again wokeFamilies hearts brokenSurely still taking it's tollShe was a big kind of girlI watched her as she spokeRecalling those events and how she Grew up learning that workBut the details were like a scriptHow many times had they been heardDid she even care the fight it tookFor 89 years endured? Maybe just being judge mentalIn defense of my dear friendTo work so hard for another tomorrowThat in this life won't come againOf all the people on the job Why did she feel compelled to tell meNever let on anything I knewAs she went on incessantlyBottom line this was a bombThat left a crater in his chestNo chances left to meet that soul; Beautiful, by what I knowAbout her son who will never forget